Aldrick
We don’t have a lot of time left. Cassie has everything ready for seven and it’s already five. I tell Emma to get ready and wear something comfortable and casual as I hurry her through the long twists and turns until we reach our home.
My heart is racing in anticipation of tonight. I want everything to be perfect for us. I swing open the door and freeze. I can hear someone moving about and they sound angry. It takes me moments to realize it’s my cleaning lady, and it hits me. We left that room a hot mess. We left that room worse than a brothel after a military leave.
“Uh...” I look down at Emma and she hasn’t caught on yet until she hears “Is that jizz on the ceiling?” the high pitched appalled voice of my housekeeper echoes throughout the condo.
Emma’s now horrified face m
